"How about Mary." I laughed softly at my joke, and it was just my imagination, but I thought she laughed too. She didn't seem to mind me calling her...Mary, so I introduced myself. "Hello Mary," I said quietly, "my name's Staz."I was well and truly gone; here I was, naked, necking with a sheep and talking to it. My cock was hard and had been since I'd first seen her. As if she knew what I needed, Mary pulled away from me and turned, presenting her beautiful rump to me, even lifting her tail. He fucked me slow and deep as I bucked against Peter’s mouth, being almost certain that he would be tasting Paul’s cock too when it emerged from my foaming cunt. Feeling my cunt filled with cock, while a tongue and lips were also busy on my clit, was overwhelming - I was on a cloud beyond cloud nine. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to build and I knew it was going to be a huge one. That lovely rock hard cock filled me totally when it was buried in me and had me wanting more when it was. The tingling, burning sensation really starts to hurt. The squirming gets worse, the pleas more desperate.Oh God, it really hurts now and he's not stopping. My mind starts to slip away again, the sensation growing hot, painful, like it is on fire. I close my eyes tight.A loud swish and a crack. My whole body tenses as the pain shoots through me. I try to look and see what is happening. As I twist and turn, I can barely make it out, through the tears in my eyes. Oh God, his belt! He's swinging. I could finally feel my orgasm building up... I rammed my cock as hard as I could into Stacy's pussy, repeatedly bottoming out... fucking her like a jack hammer... I couldn't stop if I wanted to... every muscle in my whole body was pumped up and was fucking this little girl. Cindy's body was flailing around on Stacy's face... she was just trying to stay upright, grabbing tighter on Stacy’s boobs. Stacy grunted each time my cock hit bottom... again and again. I couldn't even hear myself yell.